Darkness, <br />As far as the eyes can stretch, <br />No patterns, no shapes, no you. <br />But... <br />I can smell you, <br />Your smell so alluring, <br />So moreish, so sexy. <br />I can touch you, <br />Your touch so easy, <br />So feathery, so fine. <br />I can taste you, <br />Your lips so wet, <br />So full of your sweetness. <br />I can hear you, <br />Your breathing soft, <br />Then heavy and hard. <br />But I'm greedy, <br />I desire, <br />No, <br />I require more. <br />So in trickles light, <br />Seeping through the low window, <br />An opening to a charming view, <br />A moment taken to admire the world: <br />The tree, the houses, the vast dark night. <br />Then back to you, <br />A new beauty now bestows you; <br />You are bathed in an enchanting blue light, <br />The true colour of which, <br />Is almost impossible to describe. <br />New shadows creep around your figure, <br />Your naked body is bewitched by this twilight. <br />You whisper in my ear, <br />Words that make me kiss you. <br />I want it all right now, <br />To see you, <br />To smell you, <br />To touch you, <br />To taste you, <br />To hear you. <br />All five senses alive with passion, <br />No one greater than an another; <br />Yet somehow the blue light <br />Binds it all together. <br />The grainy light seems thick, <br />The sounds and smells linger on it, <br />Sensations are heightened by it, <br />Taste is enriched by it, <br />It truly is the blue light of lovers.<br /><br />Moya Levy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/0076-the-blue-light-of-lovers/
